"You bastard, don't run away if you have the guts!"

"What the hell did you just want to do to me?"

"Ah?! Why are you so timid? If you have the ability, come back and keep going! Damn you, you piece of shit!!"

On the old street.

Du Gui drove the ghost bus, stuck his head out of the window, and chased driver No. 1 and cursed.

Some people just accept it when it's good.

There are also people, such as Boss Du, a civilized person with low quality and foul language, who act as bullies and steal people's things, and then want to step on people and shit and piss on their heads.

even though……

Driver No. 1 is not a human being.

Du Gui is not a bully either.

But the nature is extremely bad and must be named and criticized.

Fortunately...

Driver No. 1 still escaped.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Du Gui snorted coldly with an unhappy look on his face: "Damn it, don't let me find a chance, otherwise I will fuck you every time I see you. From now on, as long as I am here, I will take all the ghost cars you have splintered off!"

"

He chased her not far, and didn't even reach the Health Care Street.

Turn the steering wheel and turn the car around.

In front of you is the intersection of Old Street.

The hearse was stuck at the entrance of the old street, unable to move.

There was a mess all around.

The four worker ghosts were seriously injured in the confrontation just now, and they became extremely transparent, as if they would dissipate if the wind blew.

The plastic mannequin is not dead, but it has been knocked to pieces. There is a hand on the ground, a leg on the ground, and the head fell into the grass. His expression is full of crying.

The fierce little girl and the old man in shrouds are nothing serious.

It's just that the breath has become weaker.

A fierce god and a group of resentful ghosts can stop Driver No. 1 for a while, which is pretty good.

Soon, Du Gui parked the car on the side of the road.

He opened the car door and looked at his ghost employees.

Then he looked at the broken plastic mannequin.

His ferocious expression suddenly changed, like a glacier melting, and it was stained with a trace of sadness.

"I……"

Du Gui's voice trembled, his eyes became red, and there seemed to be tears flashing across his face. His hatred for Driver No. 1 became much stronger.

"I fucking hate it!"

A group of ghost employees came forward one after another.

Even the plastic mannequin opened its mouth, its upper and lower front teeth pulling at the dry asphalt road and crawling towards Du Gui.

But it's too slow and lags behind other ghost workers.

The plastic mannequin is extremely impatient.

The torso that fell apart was also crawling and crawling.

Other ghost employees have already gathered in front of Du Gui.

They seemed to be moved by their boss's behavior.

However, the next second.

Du Gui pulled away the fierce little girl who came to the front, kicked away the naked old man in shrouds, and yelled at the four ghost workers: "Damn, what are you doing here, get out of my way."

All the ghost employees were stunned.

They stiffened their necks and looked at Du Gui walking towards the three-wheeled battery car that was crushed into scrap metal on the ground, as if they understood something.

One by one, with mechanical steps, they boarded the ghost bus.

Only the plastic mannequin's head was still gnawing at the ground with its front teeth and squirming.

"Get out of here!"

Du Gui kicked the plastic mannequin's head away and shot it as accurately as a football, flying into the ghost bus.

With red eyes, he cursed at the other parts of the plastic mannequin: "Don't let me fucking do it. Climb by yourself."

The parts scattered on the ground turned around and squirmed towards the ghost bus.

After doing this.

Du Gui's eyes were red, and he looked at the pile of scrap metal on the ground with great sadness.

"My three-wheeled battery car..."

"This is one of my few assets!"

"Driver No. 1, you and I are at odds with each other!"

God knows how sad, painful and angry Boss Du is right now.

This three-wheeled battery car is really his only mobile asset besides Home Inn.

It was painful enough for him to turn into a ghost car.

Because it’s not okay to ride out to buy cigarettes openly.

Now being crushed into scrap metal by Driver No. 1, he could feel that his three-wheeled battery car was really finished.

Even if we wait until tomorrow night, it will still be a pile of scrap metal.

This makes Boss Du’s family even worse.

Wow...

Du Gui dug out the battery from a pile of scrap metal. The battery and motor of a battery car are the most valuable, and the cost of disassembling the battery is very low. All it takes is a Torx screwdriver.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people stealing batteries.

Du Gui looked at the battery that had also been crushed to pieces. He said sadly: "It looks like this battery won't be sold anymore. I can't even recover my health. It's all because of Driver No. 1!"

Du Gui bought the three-wheeled battery car at the beginning of the year.

There were no problems with him at that time.

His money had not been stolen at that time.

At that time, he was an aspiring young man who lived frugally and had a savings of three to four hundred thousand.

But now...

He is a poor man whose net worth has just exceeded ten thousand.

It's impossible without a car.

Du Gui held the broken battery in his arms in depression. Fortunately, it was a lithium battery. If it had been the previous water battery, he would have guessed that it would have been corroded.

"Damn it, I have to buy a car again, otherwise I can't go out in broad daylight."

"When I think about it, I have to spend the money I just saved again. I feel so uncomfortable..."

Speaking of which.

Du Gui raised his head and looked at the hearse at the intersection of Old Street.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, the old one can't run away from the young one. Let's see how I handle you. If I don't have this tone, I probably won't be able to sleep well today."

…

Half an hour later.

Du Gui drove a ghost bus, carrying a carload of ghost passengers, and pushed Boss Chen's hearse from behind, forcing it into the entrance of Home Inn.

Press the remote control button of the electric rolling shutter door.

The rolling shutter door automatically rises.

There was a crashing sound...

The cold and terrifying atmosphere in the hotel is getting more and more terrifying.

If Mr. Tang from the polling bureau arrived at this moment, he would probably see at a glance how terrifying Home Inn is.

It is an existence that is similar to weirdness, but is superior to weirdness.

Thirty years ago in Xu An, when the supernatural craze reached its final stage, the Yin soldiers passing through were caused by this kind of existence.

but……

The moment when Du Gui crashed Boss Chen's hearse into the Home Inn, when he got out of the car, glanced at the pile of scrap metal dragged behind the car, turned around and walked into the hotel.

The feeling of terror subsided.

The entire old street, and the suppressive force that filled every ray of air, also fell silent.

at this time……

In the sewer gate, the ghost was so pressed that he couldn't move at all.

It finally broke free from that oppression.

Its hand instantly reached out of the sewer.

But suddenly...

Du Gui, who entered the hotel, happened to turn his head and glanced, and the ghost's hand instantly retracted into the sewer.

"What the hell?"

Du Gui rubbed his eyes and said with disgust on his face: "It must be the big black mouse I saw yesterday. Why is it so big? Damn it, I have to buy some more rat poison to make it so fucking annoying."

The most annoying thing for restaurant owners is rats.
Chapter completed!